dance dance let me up

After calming down, Du Ye asked Sheng Yao, "Why are you back?"

"It's not very busy, it's the same in the afternoon."

"What to eat for lunch?"

"Eat some noodles, okay? I'll make some hand-rolled noodles, beat an egg as a topping, and make dumplings when I go out. The noodles will be smooth and long-lasting."

"it is good."

Sheng Yao took off his coat, didn't bother to change clothes, put on an apron and went into the kitchen.Du Ye was sticky and circled around Sheng Yao like a little bee, taking eggs and passing tomatoes.

Not long after, smoke and fire arose in the small hut, and the strong aroma of the food wafted in the room. Du Ye ate the firm noodles, and his heart, like a compacted stomach, also stopped.

After eating half a bowl, Du Ye had enough strength to ask: "Have you made an agreement with that coach?"

Sheng Yao swallowed the food in his mouth, raised his head and smiled softly: "Okay, I wasn't very interested in it at first, but I just refused at this moment. At the beginning, I followed the trend, and then it was all about the company Arrangements, now it doesn’t matter if you fly or not.”

Du Ye poked his chopsticks into the bowl and asked without raising his head, "How long have you been studying?"

"It didn't take long." Sheng Yao wanted to be perfunctory at first, but after thinking about it, he still said, "The theoretical study and the training of the simulator have passed a long time ago. The past two years have been very busy, but the coach has not been able to make time for the flight. It's only been flying for less than ten hours, and it's still too early to get a driver's license, which is a pity."

Du Ye nodded and didn't want to talk anymore.

This matter has always been a wound in his heart, as long as he thinks about it, there will be a bloody tombstone in front of his eyes, it is too depressing and painful, if possible, don't mention it again in this life.

After eating half of a bowl of noodles, Du Ye couldn't eat any more, so he had the strength to pack his luggage.

Sheng Yao put the dishes and chopsticks into the dishwasher, came over in a hurry, finished packing the suitcase together, changed a set of bedding, and then patted the bed and said, "Go to sleep, I'm leaving."

Du Ye slept all the way on the plane, but he couldn't sleep, and said, "I'll go out with you."

Sheng Yao looked at him, then smiled: "Okay."

When they went downstairs, they sent the courier first, and sent all the gifts back home.

Sheng Yao patiently accompanied him to finish these tasks without urging him. He glanced at the time while driving, and the speed of the car increased significantly, and he hurried to the "Dingshi Building".

"Ding Shi" is a self-built building. Although the space is quite large, there are actually not many office areas because the studio is also in the building.

There are only a few large and small lounges for the artists signed under the banner, and even Sheng Yao, the "Prince of the Dingshi", does not have his own rest room.

So Sheng Yao took Du Ye to a small lounge, called Ji Yuanbin over to accompany him, and then left.

Today's Sheng Yao can see that he is not at ease, even a little cautious.

Apparently, Du Ye's mood change frightened Sheng Yao.

It's just out of respect, and I didn't ask the bottom line.

Ji Yuanbin accompanied Du Ye to play a game of mobile phone online.

After holding back for a long time, he said to Du Ye, "Actually, it's not bad. If you hadn't persevered in sneaking wild, we would have lost faster."

Du Ye: "..."

But Ji Yuanbin didn't stay with him for long, and soon called him away.

Before leaving, Ji Yuanbin said: "Teacher Sheng has already negotiated the contract for me. I will go up and sign the contract and come down soon."

Du Ye nodded.

Here, as soon as Ji Yuanbin walked forward, the door was pushed open, and several good-looking boys appeared at the door.

They glanced at the door, and a delicate and delicate boy frowned, asking Du Ye, "Which department do you belong to? Why are you in this room? You come out, we need to use this room. "

Du Ye looked at him without moving.

On the contrary, someone said: "I just left after watching Ji Yuanbin. Is he using this house?"

The delicate and delicate boy evidently heard Ji Yuanbin's name, and his face obviously became ugly. He said, "Isn't he going to dance? He is no longer a member of our company. What qualifications do he have to use these resources?"

"I heard that I won't leave the company, and I'm cooperating with that dance troupe in the name of the company."

"Is that another way to make a group debut?"

"Isn't that right? We'd better stay with Teacher Sheng."

"Good luck."

A group of people chatted enviously, regardless of Du Ye, and entered the house carelessly, treating the house as their own territory.

Du Ye didn't have to stay in this room, he had been on the plane all morning, and now he wanted to move, but when he heard that they were talking about Ji Yuanbin and Sheng Yao, he was unavoidably curious. He had already planned to get up, but now Sit down again.

As a result, he saw the delicate boy walking in front of him enter the room with an ugly face, his eyes fell on Du Ye, and he said angrily, "I'm sorry, we're using this room first, can you please let me go? "

Words are still good.

All the honorifics that should be used are used.

But that tone was utterly disgusting, yin and yang.

Du Ye raised his eyebrows and looked at him.

The delicate boy felt that Du Ye looked familiar, but he didn't take it seriously. There are many staff in this building, and there are more young people who sign. It's not surprising to meet each other in the elevator occasionally.

Seeing Du Ye looking at him, the man raised his lips and said, "Trouble, let me go."

Du Ye was as immobile as a mountain, and said flatly, "I don't want to let you go."

After speaking, he picked up the phone again.

Use the most relaxed posture and speak the toughest words.

The four boys on the opposite side raised their eyebrows and looked at Du Ye carefully.

People are floating in the rivers and lakes, eyesight is very important.

Maybe no one would recognize who Du Ye was, but this arrogant and calm tone showed that Du Ye's status was no worse than theirs. For a while, everyone couldn't make up their minds.

Pushing out is not daring to push out.

Who knows the identity of the person sitting opposite, so the four squeezed aside and continued the previous topic.

"I'm so lucky, I don't know how Teacher Sheng fell in love with him."

"When you turn on your phone, it's his news. Although it's not the main dancer, I saw that Wikipedia has added it today."

"If the game wins the championship, it will be a big hit."

The delicate boy laughed and said, "He is lucky, and I will bless him when he becomes popular, but it's boring to keep it from us. I also live in the same room with him, and we see each other almost every day. I never said anything about it. It's a little too much."

The others nodded when they heard the words: "It's time to talk to us."

"I was terrified when I heard the news."

"When you see someone later, you have to let him treat you."

"Yes, have a big meal, haha."

The delicate boy said again: "Come on, he's popular now, and he still has us in his eyes? He didn't use any means to pick on Mr. Sheng. At the beginning, I heard the letter that the company planned to let Mr. Sheng take two people to the dance. The group, the quota is still under consideration, he must have heard the news and went by himself, disgusting to death."

Du Ye's eyes fell on the boy's face again.

The boy glanced at him, pursed his lips, raised his voice and said: "In these years, what means are there for the superior? Maybe hehe..."

The directionality of these words was very obvious, and several other people obviously didn't dare to participate in this topic, so they all shut up.

So this delicate boy thought he had hit the mark, and continued: "I go out before dinner every day, come back in the middle of the night, and spend a long time in the toilet when I come back. Last time I touched him, he told me that it hurts, why does it hurt? Ah? Where does it hurt? Where do you think it hurts?"

"Cough." Du Ye couldn't help but said, "I'm so tired from dancing." I was the one who stepped on it.

The delicate boy looked at him with the corners of his lips pursed, without speaking, he was still secretly assessing Du Ye's identity.

Du Ye really didn't like these rumors about Sheng Yao in the company, so he explained: "Ji Yuanbin did appear quite abruptly, and it really surprised me at the time, but his dancing skills are very good. The one who called him to come here also went through a rigorous interview..."

Before he finished speaking, the delicate boy stood up with a swipe, his face changed again and again, and he stammered: "Old, teacher..."

Several other boys also became nervous, one after another stood up and looked at Du Ye. Someone thought of something and asked in surprise, "You are Du Ye, Du, Teacher Du?"

Du Ye looked at the four boys in front of him with a serious expression. They are not too young, they are several years older than him now, why do they still like to think in crooked ways when thinking about things?

Sure enough, Sheng Yao was right. These young people have been quickly eroded by the atmosphere of this circle, and they think that all resources can be exchanged at equal value, and they can even give themselves.

Du Ye's face was serious, and he said directly: "Don't think of your own filth on others, there are many dignified and successful people in this world."

The faces of several boys were flushed. Although they didn't participate in this topic, they acquiesced if they didn't object.

All eyes fell on the face of this delicate boy. The boy blushed, bit his lips, and ran out with a humiliated expression on his face.

The rest of the people also stayed here shamelessly, and left one after another.

The room fell silent again.

Du Ye calmly withdrew his gaze and looked down at the phone.

The light above the head sprinkled, forming a complete reflection in the water glass. When it was picked up by slender fingers, the reflection shook gently in the ripples and was slowly drunk by the young man.

Everything was as before, peaceful and quiet, as if nothing had happened.

When Ji Yuanbin came back, he saw this scene.

With a bright smile, he entered the room and said, "Brother Du, Teacher Sheng asked me to come down to find you."

Du Ye put down his water glass and looked at him: "What's the matter?"

"Mr. Zuo heard that you were coming, and he was angry that Teacher Sheng didn't call you up, so why don't you ask me to come down and call you up?"

Du Ye stood up, "Let's go."

Go out the door, walk through the corridor one after the other, and walk to the elevator.

At the end of the corridor, the four boys who entered the room before stood there with dismal expressions. When they saw them coming, they hurriedly greeted: "Teacher Du."

Du Ye nodded and walked to the elevator.

The elevator slowly came up from downstairs, the door was opened, Du Ye walked in, and Ji Yuanbin pressed the floor.

Seeing the elevator door close, a figure suddenly came in. Du Ye raised his eyebrows and looked at this delicate boy.

The boy glanced at Ji Yuanbin, then quickly locked his gaze on Du Ye, blushing and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Du, I'm here to apologize, I hope you weren't angry just now."

Du Ye looked at him silently.

The elevator was moving quickly to the top floor of the building. The man hesitated for a moment, but said, "Is fivelong still short of people? Can I go for an interview?"

When Ji Yuanbin heard this, his face turned pale.

With a sound of "ding", the floor has arrived.

The elevator door slowly opened.

When Du Ye walked out, he said, "Don't come, you won't be able to pass if you come."

The boy's face turned pale instantly, much uglier than Ji Yuanbin's.

He stood there staring blankly at Du Ye, even though he had too many doubts, he still had strong unwillingness and jealousy towards Ji Yuanbin.But under Du Ye's resolute refusal, he completely lost the courage to catch up and ask, and let the elevator door close again in front of his eyes.

Du Ye walked in front, and Ji Yuanbin who followed behind was exceptionally quiet, obviously full of doubts.

Du Ye didn't explain, although he didn't think he had the right to control other people's lives, but at least he could make the circle of his life less polluted by such people.

In a blink of an eye, I came to the president's office.

The secretary smiled and pushed the door open, and Du Ye walked in.

What a grand office.

Sheng Yao just sat on the sofa and smiled at him. On the single sofa next to him sat a thin, very gentle middle-aged man wearing glasses.

It should be the president and director of "Dingshi", Zuo Jinrong.

Zuo Jinrong is a very kind and talkative person, at least he gives people a good sense in dealing with people and things.

It's a pity that Du Ye is not interested in anything other than dancing, let alone chatting.When the two met fire, even though Zuo Jinrong was enthusiastic enough, the topic died quickly, and they had to turn the topic to Sheng Yao again.

Seeing that Zuo Jinrong stopped greeting him, Du Ye was relieved.

There were only four people in the office. The big guys talking were Zuo Jinrong and Sheng Yao, and Du Ye and Ji Yuanbin were the companions.However, unlike Du Ye, Ji Yuanbin is very active in wanting to join in, and only Du Ye can be a wallflower with peace of mind.

After being beautiful alone for a while, Zuo Jinrong suddenly looked at Du Ye again and asked, "When is the national team going to report back?"

Du Ye was in the midst of conceiving a new work, when his inspiration burst out, he was interrupted immediately, and said after a while, "I'll go back tomorrow."

Zuo Jinrong smiled: "Will you participate in individual competitions in the future?"

Du Ye nodded: "Next year I will participate in the Youth Olympics."

"Youth Olympic Games?" Zuo Jinrong thought for a while, then slapped his head, "By the way, you are just an adult. Speaking of which, you are really young, young and promising, a young hero."

"..." The exaggeration was a bit exaggerated, what should I do if I don't want to give a response.

Zuo Jinrong laughed, changed the subject and said, "I remember when you participated in Street Cool, there was a national team coach who served as a referee on the show. What's his name?"

Du Ye never thought that he would suddenly mention Wan Changming, so he just said it casually as a casual chat.

Zuo Jinrong smiled meaningfully: "Oh, Coach Wan is a very capable and smart person. What kind of coaching job is he mainly responsible for in the national team?"

No matter how stupid Du Ye was, when he heard the other party talking down the topic again, he knew that the other party mentioned Wan Changming on purpose.Du Ye's attitude suddenly became cautious, and after considering it, he said, "The coach of the breaking men's team."

"Oh." Zuo Jinrong nodded and smiled. Just when Du Ye thought that the other party would continue to ask in depth, he changed the subject again, "Youth Olympics, let's work hard."

Du Ye thanked him, and when Zuo Jinrong looked at Sheng Yao again, he knew that there was nothing wrong with him.

Thinking about it carefully, this kind of scheming capitalist would not aimlessly. There must be a reason for suddenly mentioning Wan Changming, but he didn't explain it clearly, which is really annoying.

Fortunately, Du Ye is not a person who likes to be entangled. Since he doesn't understand, he doesn't think about it. If the other party has any plans, he will explain to himself sooner or later.And isn't there Sheng Yao?

After chatting like this for a while, the secretary knocked on the door and came in, saying that the person Zuo Jinrong had asked to meet had arrived.

So the three got up and said goodbye. Zuo Jinrong sent them all the way to the elevator, and then held Du Ye's hand and said, "Come over if you have nothing to do. We are also a cooperative unit. It's better if we have a close relationship."

Du Ye nodded and said goodbye.

The elevator door closed in front of his eyes, Zuo Jinrong was still waving with a smile, looking at a very kind and kind face, but Du Ye always felt that this was a scheming old fox.

As the elevator went down, Du Ye turned to look at Sheng Yao, and asked bluntly, "What does he mean by suddenly mentioning Wan Changming?"

Sheng Yao thought for a while, and then said: "Wan Changming has been getting closer to Hua Shu recently. Hua Shu is the boss of Universal Film and Television. When my public opinion had an accident some time ago, he took away three endorsements from me. Wan Changming came out on the platform, you should have seen the video, saying that there is something inside our grand prix.”

Du Ye frowned and recalled: "He didn't say there was any inside story."

Sheng Yao said: "That's what it means to restrict the national players under your name from participating in the competition. Aren't you against Wan Changming?"

The elevator door opened, but Du Ye didn't speak any more.

Knowing that Wan Changming hates it is one thing, but Du Ye is not willing to go around and slander the coach of the national team.

He cherishes the reputation of the national team more than anyone else, and he doesn't want people outside to think that people in the national team are trying to gain fame because of Wan Changming, so he really doesn't want to talk about it in front of Ji Yuanbin.

Sheng Yao is a smart person, he quickly realized the problem, and said as he walked out of the elevator: "I will take five days off during the training period, and I will give the blue team a copy of the itinerary later, and I will try to compress it as much as possible."

Du Ye let out a "hmm".

Sheng Yao said again: "Yuan Bin, do you want to move today? Do you need our help?"

Ji Yuanbin hurriedly said: "No, there's nothing, I'll go back and pack it up, and then I'll take it away."

Sheng Yao nodded, and finally asked: "The contract has also been signed, and I have lived near the studio. Let the blue team arrange some training for you when you have nothing to do during the day. After you pass the exam, you can still work as a teacher in the studio during the day, too. A good income."

Ji Yuanbin nodded heavily and smiled contentedly.

Just look at the prices of the small classes of Brother Dan and the blue team in the studio. As long as their dance troupe gets better and better results, Ji Yuanbin knows that as a member of "fivelong", his income as a teacher will never be higher than that of Dan Dan. Young brother.

People are realistic.

I came to be a trainee to be famous, and if I am famous, I will get money. After all, I want to improve my life.

Although it may not sound like a star job to be a dance teacher, in the final analysis it still comes down to money.

Besides, being a dance teacher can be regarded as an "iron rice bowl" that guarantees income from droughts and floods. The first lesson of adulthood is how to learn to be pragmatic.

Ji Yuanbin sent Du Ye to the car all the way, until the car started, Du Ye turned around, looked at Sheng Yao, and said, "Tell me, what happened to Wan Changming?"

Sheng Yao was not in a hurry, and while driving the car, he said leisurely: "Hua Shu contacted the Dance Association through Wan Changming, an event that Ding Shi and the Dance Association were talking about now has a change, Hua Shu Zuo Jinrong got a little angry when he ran over and stabbed him horizontally."

A question mark slowly appeared above Du Ye's head.

The car drove out of the underground parking lot and drove on the spacious street.

The sun slanted westward, chasing them behind.

Sheng Yao took a moment to glance at Du Ye, laughed suddenly, and said, ""Street Dance Year-End Ceremony" is a concept proposed by Ding Shi, the process has already gone half way, the dance association suddenly stopped, and then Huashu entered the venue."

"No, what is that year-end ceremony?"

Sheng Yao thought for a while and said, "It's similar to an awards ceremony."

Du Ye didn't know: "Give us an award for street dancing?"

Sheng Yao explained: "Yes, but it's different from the competition. The awards are achievement awards, popularity awards, honor awards, innovation awards, etc. Capitalists are very clear that once they decide to enter an industry, they will form a monopoly. They are the players. They hold the competition, and they are also responsible for the award ceremony, which is equivalent to pinching from head to toe. Under effective operation, they will definitely get more benefits. It can be said that Dingshi has decided to fully enter the street dance world and wants to eat this industry Chain, now that Huashu is squeezing in, Zuo Jinrong is in a hurry."

What Du Ye heard was a little creepy.

The story of capitalists is indeed a story of "cannibalism".

Think about it, if all the shows, competitions, and parties related to hip-hop in Huaguo are taken down by Dingshi, they will completely control the market, not only determine the market price, but also determine the life and death of the players, and they will always be superior.

Sheng Yao obviously knew what Du Ye was thinking, and said instead: "Don't think too much, this is a historical inevitability. Since street dance wants to develop, it must accept the invasion of capital, and the layout of capital will make street dance bigger and bigger. This It’s normal, and there’s no need to reject it. The problem now is that the market is too small, but there are two giants trying to squeeze in, which is more troublesome.”

After a pause, Sheng Yao said, "I've already been tied to Ding Shi. In this war, I'm definitely on Ding Shi's side. In other words, Coach Wan will be my opponent."

Du Ye turned his head and looked at Sheng Yao fixedly.

This was the first time Sheng Yao showed his capital side in front of him.

Different from the daily humility and gentleness, and also different from the bloody perseverance during training and competition, in Du Ye's eyes, he showed a kind of calmness and wisdom that he had never seen before, as well as bloody cruelty like a beast.

Perhaps, this is what Shengyao will be like in the future.

A successful person abandons the once naive and passionate part, and thinks about profit strategies all the time in his head. It has nothing to do with the quality of growth, but matures and possesses a different charm.

Du Ye found that he did not reject such Sheng Yao.

People always change at different stages. Sheng Yao has already stepped out of the status of a simple "star" and is on the way to become a "capital".

Wisdom is his shield, cruelty is his weapon, he is just fighting in the battlefield of this age group.

He is very handsome.

Listening to Sheng Yao's words, Du Ye occasionally nodded his head, unknowingly, he also had a basic concept and understanding of the future of hip-hop.

The so-called "future" is of course not the memory of my relived life.

With Sheng Yao staying in the entertainment industry and Ding Shi entering the hip-hop scene, the future has long been different.

The future of this life that Du Ye sees is that after the early entry of capitalists, hip-hop will go to the darkness of prosperity faster and earlier. It will be controlled and eroded, but it will grow and mature quickly and become a sport that is recognized and loved by the public. .

It doesn't matter whether it is good or bad, just like where there is yang, there is yin, where there is growth, there will be decay, and where there is decay, there will be resistance. It is just an inevitable process of history.

Du Ye nodded: "I'll keep an eye out for you."

There is no need to hesitate, he will definitely stand on Sheng Yao's side in this matter, not to mention that he has never had a good impression of Wan Changming.

……

the next day.

Du Ye went to the national team early in the morning.

He needs to go back to sell the fake report, and change the bedding in the dormitory.

In order to participate in the "boty", he has not lived back for a long time, and probably will not go back in the next month.

But the bedding can't be left alone for two months, just leave it there and let it continue to get dirty.

After being with Sheng Yao, Du Ye also became much cleaner.

Sleeping in a clean and refreshing quilt every day, I can no longer stand the sheets and quilt covers that have been kneaded and softened.

The morning is school time. Athletes who don't need to go to school usually have training in the morning. Du Ye walked into the dormitory building, and it was quiet inside. When he opened the door and walked into the dormitory, he didn't expect there to be someone in the dormitory.

Miao Zhi was sitting in front of the computer typing something, and was surprised to see Du Ye push the door open.

Du Ye said hello and walked in, and saw the contents of Miao Zhi's laptop, which was an application form.

Du Ye raised his eyebrows: "Are you going to look for a job?"

Miao Zhi smiled lightly and said, "Well, I will definitely retire after graduating from university, so I'll contact work in advance to avoid the rush of graduation."

Du Ye said, "What are you going to do?"

Miao Zhi said: "It must be related to hip-hop. After all, they are all from the national team. Try to do your best."

Du Ye raised his hand to touch his bed, felt uncomfortable, and said with disgust, "School? Or studio? You should go to the sports bureau in the city, right?"

In his last life, Miao Zhi returned to his hometown to work in the Sports Bureau and became a grass-roots hip-hop coach. He only chatted a few times on WeChat, but never saw each other again.

I can't see too much vigor and hope between the lines, probably not satisfied, but let's continue to work.

Miao Zhi didn't speak, and his fingers didn't type on the keyboard for a long time. Du Ye couldn't wait for an answer, so he just did his own thing.

He removed all the sheets and quilt covers, threw them on the seat where he got off the bed, took out new ones from the cabinet, and jumped off the bed again. When he was about to take the changed bedding to the laundry room, Miao Zhi Suddenly turning back in panic: "Where are you going, are you leaving?"

Du Ye hugged the bedding and looked at him.

Miao Zhi sat on the chair, his eyes flustered, he hesitated to speak.

Du Ye thought for a while and asked, "What's the matter?"

Miao Zhi hesitated for a moment and said, "I heard that senior brother is in your dance troupe."

Du Ye nodded.

Miao Zhi smiled: "Brother is very good, very good, this time you qualified for the finals, I haven't even congratulated you yet, come on, I wish you the finals."

Du Ye is not good at interpersonal communication, it doesn't mean he can't see that there is something wrong with the other party, he walked up to Miao Zhi with a frown and said, "What's wrong? What happened in the team? Or is there a problem with your work? Need..."

Speaking of this, Du Ye had a flash of inspiration and opened his eyes slightly: "Are you interested in fivelong?"

Du Ye was too blunt and impolite. Miao Zhi is a thin-skinned person, and his face turned red immediately.

After hesitating for two seconds, he nodded.He wanted to say something, but later he felt that it was inappropriate for him to sit like this, so he stood up, came to Du Ye, and said, "Want to know if fivelong is still recruiting? I can go through the normal process, and I can take any test. If you think I No, I definitely won't complain. I just... just want to try it out, after all I can't think of a better place than fivelong, I can do nothing but dance..."

At the end, Miao Zhi's eyes were red.

He and Longlong belonged to the same class. Although he was the youngest at the time, he is now an old man in the team.

He once had good results, but as young players joined the team, his sense of presence became less and less.From the beginning when I wanted to go to the world to compete for medals, and now I am mixed up to find a job after graduation, my expectations are getting lower and lower.Even low to the point of a little inferiority complex.

But even so, it doesn't mean that he doesn't have any ideals. Although the flame that was first ignited is only sparks, he is still looking forward to burning again one day.

He really, really wants to get back on the field again.

This time Du Ye was silent.

They are all members of the national team, and Du Ye is very aware of Miao Zhi's strength.

Miao Zhi is a bboy, not even a second-tier player in the national team, but an old player waiting to retire, a third-tier player.In other words, even if he does not participate in training, the coach will not force him, as long as he graduates from college, he can leave.

There are so many players coming in every year, and there are so many players in every competition in the world. Don't look at Du Ye striding towards the championship podium.In fact, most athletes will not be able to stand on that podium in this life, they can only watch from a distance.

Miao Zhi's strength is useless against "fivelong".

Even Longlong couldn't keep up with Du Ye's strength, let alone Miao Zhi in the third line.

"fivelong" is not a nursing home for the national team, not everyone can enter after retirement, their goal is also the world champion, and the team will never allow people without strength and positioning to exist.

Miao Zhi is not qualified to dance breaking, and he has no foundation in hip-hop. Even if he wants to be a lifter, there is no place for him in the team.

It was really difficult for Du Ye.

Miao Zhi understood Du Ye's expression, disappointment flashed in his eyes, but soon he said with a smile: "You don't have to make trouble, I just ask for a test qualification, at least try hard, and you won't regret it."

Du Ye was silent for two seconds, then nodded: "Okay, I'll take you there at night, remember to ask Teacher Yu for a leave of absence, you may come back later."

Miao Zhi turned his hand to close the laptop, and said with a smile, "What night are you waiting for, I'll go there now."

"You don't need me to accompany you?"

"I know that fivelong is participating in a regular competition, and it's useless to go through the back door. I'll fight for it myself."

Du Ye nodded: "Okay."

When Du Ye went out with a change of supplies, Miao Zhi had already gone out with him with his bag on his back. Watching Miao Zhi go down the stairs, Du Ye thought for a while and walked into the laundry room.

Pushing the bedding into the washing machine, pressing the button, and waiting for the water to fill in, Du Ye took out his cell phone and called Lan Qing.

Lan Qing answered the phone, heard Du Ye mentioned Miao Zhi, thought for a while and said, "What do you mean?"

Du Ye said: "Don't worry about what I mean, you are the captain, you decide."

"Will it affect your environment in the team?"

"Scores are the environment, and the comments behind it won't hurt anyone. And Miao Zhi is not that kind of person, he just wants a chance and makes one last effort."

After Lan Qing listened, she was silent for a while, and sighed, "It's not easy."

Du Ye hung up the phone and didn't care about it anymore. Instead, he took advantage of the laundry time and went out to the training center.

The offices of the coaches are also in the training center. In the morning, the coaches usually prepare lessons and make training plans in the office.There are also students led by individual coaches who do not need to attend classes, and will arrange training in the morning.

Du Ye arrived at the training center, went up to the second floor, and knocked on the door of the office at the very end.

However, in a room of more than ten square meters, there are two desks, two chairs and two file cabinets, plus two rows of seats against the wall on the other side, the office is already packed to the brim.

Yuan Hu and Yu Yuan were sitting face to face at this time, one was drinking tea with a teacup, the other was writing and drawing on the table, and at the same time chatted without saying a word, when he heard the knock on the door, he looked up at the same time. go.

Du Ye stood at the door and greeted politely: "President Yuan, Jiao Yu."

When Yuan Hu and Yu Yuan saw Du Ye, a smile appeared on their faces, and they greeted him again and again.

"I'm home?"

"Come in and sit."

"Are you here to sell holidays?"

"How? How did you feel about this match?"

Du Ye was sitting on the bench in the row, and the two coaches dragged the chairs over to face him, talking to each other one by one.

After Du Ye finished answering, he looked at Yuan Hu and asked, "President Yuan, how are Liu Qing and the others feeling?"

Yuan Hu said: "I was very disappointed and very sad, but I came back with renewed energy. This time they reached the top eight, and then touched the threshold of the qualifying round. This is a good training opportunity. I firmly believe that the next time The grades will be better."

Du Ye nodded and felt relieved.

The cruelest game is fighting against the same team in international competitions.

It doesn't matter whether you win or lose.

After Yuan Hu finished speaking, he was a little silent, turned around and took a sip from his teacup.

After deliberating for a while, I said: "Fivelong is your hard work. I know very well that you will definitely not return to the team. The Qiwu team in our team is short of core members like you. I understand. But... He sighed, "But the Dance Association held a meeting yesterday afternoon and hoped you would come back. Your position and ability are too important."

Du Ye frowned.

Knew it was going to happen.

In the Smecta match, when the two Hua Guo teams collided, anyone with a discerning eye could tell that whichever team Du Ye was in would definitely win.

But "fivelong" was founded by Du Ye, and he is a national player.

In the face of official status, this kind of private team has always lacked the right to speak.

And this time, Wonho also seemed to be a little shaken.

Du Ye looked at Yuan Hu nervously, not knowing what his final decision would be.

"Fivelong" he will never leave. If the national team can, he doesn't want to leave. Isn't there a compromise?

Yuan Hu did not make a decision for Du Ye, he said: "I guess President Wang will call you over in the near future, you should make a decision before that, anyway, this is your own decision, I will Support you."

Du Ye frowned: "If I don't come back, will I be fired?"

Yuan Hu's face was ugly: "I won't be expelled, but your right to study will be taken back and management will be strengthened."

Du Ye laughed: "Isn't that forcing me to come back?"

Yuan Hu stopped talking, and was already thinking about what he should do when he really got to this point.

What is the duty, the task is issued, and he should also execute it, but these orders are only useful at first. As long as Du Ye lives in the team for ten days and a half months, he will naturally turn a blind eye and close his eyes.

But I'm afraid that Du Ye will be ignorant during this period, and if he has to confront him forcefully, he may lose control.

But as the head coach, there are some things he can't say clearly.

Thinking about the possible situation in the future, Yuan Hu couldn't even drink the tea, and sulked with a dark face.

Things have come to this point, and he knows better than anyone why.

Du Ye saw Yuan Hu was silent.

Looking at Yu Yuan, Yu Yuan also avoided looking, not daring to speak casually.

He frowned, and said: "Don't wait for the king to call me, I'll go now, it's better to clarify some things earlier."

Yuan Hu scolded in a deep voice: "Don't be stupid."

Du Ye laughs